[Comprehensive] Since I took over the ancestors of the Honmaru

The competition between Honmaru and Honmaru, also known as "drilling", is the main way for battlefield simulation, exchange and learning between Honmaru of the same level.

"Rehearsal" is equivalent to a small-scale battle for senior Honmaru, and it is an indispensable link in daily classes.Interacting with opponents of the same level often allows them to learn a lot from each other.

But "drilling" for low-level Honmaru is accompanied by countless contradictions and problems.

It is true that the low-level Honmaru relies on "drills" to gradually upgrade, which is a gradual process, which largely guarantees the safety of the swordsmen.

But in the same way, most of the low-level Honmaru do not have their own judges, and even if they want to advance through "drilling", they do not have the corresponding conditions to participate and open it.

Since the F-level Honmaru has been forgotten and marginalized all the year round, this directly led to the situation that after Qin Xunzhen submitted the "drill" application, there was no F-level Honmaru to match with him.

"What rubbish!" Qin Xunzhen yelled, "Which bastard came up with such a bad idea? The eyes are only limited to the elite market, have you forgotten that a large base of people is also a business?"

According to the rules of the government of time, the high-end Honmaru will be discounted first, when will the first large F-grade film be released?

Looking at the matching "Yanwu" opponents, most of them are C-level Honmaru, and the lowest level is D-level.

If this is replaced by any ordinary F-rank Honmaru, let alone winning, it is a luxury not to lose too badly.Still fighting for a month and upgrading to E, it's just wishful thinking.

No wonder they couldn't match up to level F. Even if the other party had a judge, after a month of beatings, they would probably be afraid of being beaten.

"Ji Jun, then... shall we still go?"

"Go! Why don't you go!" Qin Xunzhen said, "Not only are we going, but we also have to go to enjoy the scenery and win beautiful things!"

Why does the F-rank Honmaru have no sword rights and nowhere to ask?

Why has the popular activity of "rehearsal" become a special competition for high-end Honmaru?

Why do you have to distinguish between high and low when you are also a swordsman?

She, Qin Xunzhen, will represent all F-level Honmaru today, incarnate as a "deformed fine bar"!

……

The random "rehearsal" site is an endless golden desert, with high temperature and scorching sun, steaming so that the whole space is distorted.

Heat waves came one after another, scouring this vast area, and the dry wind blew away the only moisture.

As soon as Qin Xunzhen arrived at the scene, the other five teams entered successively.

Look at the politeness and demeanor of the god judges in Yishui, look at the elegant and handsome pile of rare knives, they are neatly dressed and wear sachets, and they smile gracefully and respond freely.

"Amazing, amazing, you actually forged a naginata!"

"You're the enviable one. You've got a lot of money."

"As expected of an A-level Honmaru, this Zhenshu Zhumaru Koji has also practiced to the extreme."

Perhaps because they didn't pay attention to the F-rank Honmaru, they didn't pay attention to Qin Xunzhen's situation at all.

Several god judges exchanged pleasantries first, and then exchanged business bragging, and finally finalized their opponents, ready to have a friendly exchange.

But the weather was too hot, and after a while, the sweat evaporated, leaving only dizziness after lack of water for a while.

At this moment, Qin Xunzhen snapped his fingers, and Ranto Shiro behind him unloaded the package in minutes, took out a folding recliner from it, and sent it to her.

Qin Xunzhen found a comfortable position to lie down, raised his left hand slightly——

Akita Toshiro pulled out a pair of stylish sunglasses and placed them in her palm.

Several judges: ...

Qin Xunzhen was in full swing, putting on the sunglasses gracefully.Immediately after clearing his cough, Atsuto Shiro quickly opened the bag, took out a folding stool from it, unfolded it, stood it upright, and put a sealed cup of iced sour plum soup on it.

God judges and swordsmen: ...

Qin Xunzhen sighed softly: "Chaos, the sun is a bit vicious."

Rantoshiro took out the sunscreen with a smile, raised her arm, and slowly wiped it away.

Yaken Toshiro took out the sun umbrella and respectfully blocked the sun.

Judges: ...

They stared at the short knives of the F-rank Honmaru, and then compared the dazed-looking swords behind them, feeling a sense of sadness.

The same sword, why is there such a big difference?

I always feel like I lost this scene completely before the fight started!

"You, you... This is the training ground! How can you do this!" A certain C-level Honmaru judge made a condemning voice.

Qin Xunzhen rolled his eyes back: "Which rule expressly stipulates that this cannot be done in the practice field."

As she spoke, she took a sip of sour plum juice happily.

All the judges: ... What, what should I do, I want to drink QAQ too!

Where there is comparison, there is harm. Seeing that I am half dead in the heat, and there are sunscreens and drinks on other recliners, almost no one wants to stay in the practice field.

Because Qin Xunzhen was so drunk and intoxicated that she offended a lot of people, so when the "rehearsal" started, her Honmaru became the first person to be asked for advice.

Qin Xunzhen waved his hands lazily: "Baby, win a game with 300 small sentences per blade."

Extremely short people: "Yes!"

The Biejia Honmaru swordsmen who had just played couldn't help but look back at their own judges, their eyes read brightly: Look at them!If you win, give it to the judge!Did you say nothing?

A C-level Honmaru judge gritted his teeth: "I won 500 small sentences per blade!"

Qin Xunzhen resented him: "I won 1000 small sentences per blade."

In terms of price increase, the domineering CEO is a professional!Regardless of whether they win or not, in terms of momentum, the other family has already lost!

"I won the 1200 small sentence per blade!" A certain C-level Honmaru judge blushed and had a thick neck.

Qin Xunzhen understated: "I won 5000 small sentences for each blade! You are such a stingy judge, why spend some money on your own knives, the price increase is only a few hundred small sentences, and you are willing to follow you if you lose rare knives."

While talking, he gave a contemptuous look, and then sipped the sour plum soup with relish.

A C-level Honmaru judge went crazy: "Asshole! I'll fight you!"

The swordsmen hurriedly held up their own judges, persuading and arguing, and at the end of the quarrel, Jiang Xue, the leader, said sweating profusely: "We have lost this game! My lord...don't...beating your colleagues is a mistake! Break the law! Don't..."

Amidst the clamor, one team left first.

All the judges: ...

The wind and sand rolled up, and it was a little bleak.

With the scorching sun on his head, Qin Xunzhen said leisurely, "Come on, be happy, you have a lot of time anyway."

Public trial: ...

For some reason, an ominous premonition arose in my heart ==

Facts have proved that their premonition was not wrong. The Honmaru with the title of "F" in front of him is simply a beast full of local tyrants!

Six Polarized Short Knives!Six!Just supporting the extremely short consumption of spiritual power is a big expense!

A string of guards per blade!a string!Waste one after another, explode one and another!Who can bear it!Just ask who else!

They only thought that what Qin Xunzhen said about "winning 5000 small sentences per blade" was a joke, but they didn't think that the other party didn't care about such a small amount of money at all. A Honmaru who even collapsed his royal guard is simply a rich man!

In the end, they didn't lose in the practice of the sword, but in the heartache.

Qin Xun really doesn't care, they do!

Mamoru, that's all money!It's all money!

After experiencing this, even Qin Xunzhen's eyes are different when other swordsmen see him.

A god judge who gives pocket money to swords, a god judge who buys a bunch of guards, a golden god judge...

I suddenly want to fly to her Honmaru ==

Seeing that there was only the last team left in the "rehearsal" field, Qin Xunzhen just got up and walked towards the opponent facing the heat wave: "You are A-level Honmaru, right?"

The other god judge nodded slightly: "What? Are you planning to shatter the last guard and challenge us?"

"No." Qin Xunzhen smiled, "You see it's so hot, why don't you sit down and drink a cup of sour plum soup."

"Yaoyan! Serve the soup!"

The opponent's judge: ...

The short knives immediately tidied up the scene and reorganized it. They laid out two deck chairs and filled seven or eight cans of sour plum soup in an extremely smooth manner.

If Qin Xunzhen was deliberately looking for topics, there would be no silence at all.Before they knew it, the two chatted very happily, and seven or eight cans of sour plum soup also entered their stomachs.

However, it didn't take long for the judge of A-level Honmaru to feel dizzy: "You..."

"You are stupid, I called 'Yaoyan'." Qin Xunzhen smiled and said, "Yaoyan is an expert in pharmaceuticals."

Before he finished speaking, he and his swords fell down together.

Qin Xunzhen squatted down with a smile, and patted his face: "Soldiers never tire of cheating."

Hehe, even the A-level Honmaru came in vertically and went out horizontally, what a surprise.

……

A little-known F-rank Honmaru is on fire!

It is said that in the desert "rehearsal" field, several C-level benwans were defeated one after another, and finally an A-level benwan was "killed" with medicine!

Although the method is not enough to Guang Weizheng, it is a fact that the A-level Honmaru fell!

That's A-level...

The name of the legendary F-level Honmaru began to spread widely among the god-inspectors, but Qin Xun really had a freshly released "D"-level Honmaru pass, and was busy working on upgrading the authority of the Honmaru.

What she did in the "rehearsal" field, the Government of Time naturally knows.

Run away a god judge with words, defeat the hostile swords with guards, and win the final victory with drugs.

Use the enemy's carelessness and the natural weakness of F-rank Honmaru as a cover to achieve your goals step by step.

She has cleverness, scheming, and methods, but she is full of petty airs, so she is not enough of a threat.The only thing that can be seen is the aura that can support a very short period of time.

In the end, the superiors finalized and gave the authority and pass of the "D" level Honmaru.

Looking at the joyful expression on the God Inspector's face as he held the pass, he seemed to be a master who could use his interests to control him.

Qin Xunzhen returned to the Honmaru "joyfully", hugged Honosuke "enthusiastically", and waited until the dead of night at the stall before swiping the map with the "D" grade Honmaru pass.

And in the map, there is a general distribution area related to the F-class Honmaru...